Prologue
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Finally… I thought. It was FINALLY lunch time. I hated 3rd grade. It was terrible. And being new made it even harder. Why did we have to move to this stupid country anyway? Nobody wants to live in Ireland… its boring… I liked Georgia way better. I got up and grabbed my lunch sack from my cubbie, and followed in a line behind the class. As always, I was last. Once the teacher announced we would be eating outside today, I sighed… another time where I would sit at a plastic table alone.
We got outside and I sat down at the nearest table, pulling out my lunch. Peanut butter and honey, on white bread with a chocolate chip cookie, apple, carrots, juice box and bag of Cheetos… The best lunch. Maybe my day wouldn’t be too bad.
As I was opening the plastic bag that held my glorious and perfect sandwich, I saw a small hand take the sandwich from my grip and then heard someone taking a bite of my lunch… Oh that was it… NOBODY took Carly Ann Parker’s lunch… NOBODY! I turned quickly and grabbed my sandwich back, claiming my territory and pushing the little boy off the seat. I loved food like most girls loved Barbie’s, and nobody touches it.
I saw the little guy toppling to the ground, into the dirt. At that moment, I saw his hair filled with dirt and his bright blue eyes staring up at me, filling with tears. “I’m sorry… I forgot my lunch and can't go very long without eating.. I won’t bother you again.” He chocked on his words. I instantly felt bad and put down my sandwich and helped him up.
“No… I'm sorry. I was being mean… You could have just asked for a bite of my sandwich.” I helped him into the seat next to me. “I MIGHT have given you some… but I don’t usually share my food…” I looked at my large lunch and gave him my Cheetos and half of my sandwich. “Here” I grinned, without helping it, because his eyes just looked at me with want… of my food.
“I have a feeling we are going to be best friends.” He stated, with a full mouth.
“Oh really? Why do you think that? I’m not really friends with anybody… because I’m not from here.” I replied, with my mouth also filled with peanut butter. I don’t have any manners, because I have 2 older brothers.
“Because you gave me food… my favorite thing is food… and I can’t not be best friends with someone who gives me food. Duh!” the hungry boy replied, showing the rest of my sandwich in his mouth.
“Sounds good-" I paused, being I din't know his name, " what’s your name?” I asked.
“Niall. Niall James Horan, 3rd year, Mullingar Ireland! And who are you?” I laughed at his response
“Carly. Carly Ann Parker, also 3rd year, and I’m originally from Georgia, but now I live here!”
“Well Carly… I see this as a beginning of a beautiful friendship, filled with good food!” He said as he pointed off into the distance. I like this boy. He’s cool. I laughed and we continued eating. This was the beginning of enjoying my life in Ireland, and the beginning of the best friendship ever.
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